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There was an explosion in her brain... the good sort... the type that carries more possibilities than she could be conscious of... but there were hundreds of ideas there in that buzz of electricity... she could feel it. It was the calling card of adventure, of paths awaiting her feet. Whatever was ahead could be a great challenge, and there could be tears, but it was her adventure to take and so she smiled. The ideas would come, probably when she least expected it, so she laced her boots and took a step.

By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, February 11, 2019.
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The call of the adventure has a way of bringing my pilot light back from the brink.

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Adventure is my blood type.

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Adventure was a song that whispered to my soul, speaking of new things upon the horizon.

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Adventure never grabs you yet simply tells you only the start of the story and asks if you want to follow the trail.

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Adventure grins at me as a new friend, as an old friend, as if he knows the answer is yes before he asks.